As it fades, I see the truth - in plain sight, yet hidden all along. We are all children of blood and bone. All instruments of vengeance and virtue. This truth holds me close, rocking me like a child in a mother's arms. It binds me in its love as death swallows me in its grasp.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3242 | 2022-02-06 23:49:34 | 66.53 | 97% |
2098 | 2021-05-21 00:04:16 | 65.37 | 97% |